The tavern was packed with patrons, even in the most darkened portions of the place, but she managed to find a table of reasonable privacy.No sooner h...d she sat down was she joined by two incredibly beautiful women. “You must be...” she began to say.“I am Talilith Maykov and this is my sister Dasha,” the taller of the two said interrupting as they sat down. “You are late,” she continued adding a hint of frustration to her voice.It was true. She was over a day late. “There was a sand storm three. ..” She turned and place the class on the table. Sitting facing me more she look at me with a serious face. “I don’t want you to get the wrong impression and lose your respect of me or even dislike and hate me and never talk to me.” I looked at Mom and there was tears in her eyes. “I will never disrespect you nor will I hate you or not talk to you Mom. I only know one true friend and person that I can talk to about anything and trust with my life. More love I don’t know off that I have for some. I’ll show you something!” he whispered.He eased me round the corner to the car park, and pointed into the distance. Parked at the extremity was a Winnebago type camper van. The van was the only vehicle in the parking area and belonged to the guys for their golf outings. Ushering me to the van, he said we would be more private and comfortable in there. I smiled seductively as we reached the van. He unlocked the door and led me into the very luxurious camper. Closing the door behind us he clicked. Mai zor zor se aur tez tez unhe chodne laga. Mai beech mai ladkiyon ki jagah badalta raha. Aakhir ham charo saath mai hi jhar gaye.Maine ladkiyon ko alag kiya aur ek ek kar ke god mai utha kar bed par patak diya.“Karan dekhte hai ki tumhara lun kitni door tak maal chhodta hai.”“Theek hai.”Kritika meri mooth marne lagi. Mai jharne laga tha. Maine uska hath chhudaya aur khud mooth marne laga. Mera maal kamsekam 2 metre door tak gaya. Ladkiyan mere maal par jhapti aur chatne lagi.Maine ek USB.